Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qiyuan was very disapproving of the Queen of Jingjue's reluctance to seek medical treatment, but out of respect, he did not say much.

Look how kind he is!

How can someone with such a kind heart get sick!!

This is definitely a misdiagnosis!!

"Locate, monitor." Zhang Qiyuan looked at the unique leaf contract of the corpse arum. "If you violate this contract, both you and the corpse arum will, bang! Explode! Explode into fireworks!"

The Queen of Jingjue nodded: "Breaking the contract refers to the behavior or the thought?"

Zhang Qiyuan looked at this traitor and smiled: "Judgment on actions, not on the heart." Judging from the heart, no one is perfect in the world.

Zhang Haike still felt unsafe. The Queen of Jingjue was too uncontrollable. "Can she move freely now?"

Gu Jiting has been observing the connection between the Queen of Jingjue and the Ghost Cave. He said with certainty: "She can at least leave the Ghost Cave now."

This won't do. It's even more uncontrollable. Zhang Haike looked at Zhang Qiyuan and said, "We can't just sign a contract. There must be other binding behaviors."

Zhang Qilin looked into the blue eyes of the Queen of Jingjue: "Her eyes."

Black Glasses generously gave her a pair of specially made sunglasses: "If she wears these, she won't be able to activate her abilities."

During the fight just now, they were lucky that they killed the Snake God first and weakened the power of the imaginary space, otherwise they would probably have been completely exiled in the imaginary space of the Queen of Jingjue.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the Queen of Jingjue who was reluctant to accept new things, and democratically gave her two options: "Either wear it, or I'll dig out your two eyeballs for fun."

The Queen of Jingjue put on her sunglasses quickly and adjusted the frame on her nose: "When can I take them off?"

Zhang Qiyuan turned his head and looked at Zhang Haike.

Zhang Haike turned his head and looked at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin: “…when fighting.”

Zhang Qiyuan waved his hand: "Forget it, it's up to you. If you do something bad, either the contract will blow you into fireworks, or I will make you into human fireworks."

It’s just right to recycle waste and make it into fireworks.

This is a blessing for the losers!

The Queen of Jingjue very respectfully promised that she would not take off her sunglasses casually.

In this way, hostility was turned into friendship and everyone became new friends. To celebrate this great friendship, the Queen of Jingjue played the pipa with a gloomy face.

At the social evening party in Jingjue Ancient City, everyone has to perform.

The chairman named the Queen of Jingjue to be the first to appear.

The Queen of Jingjue thought about it and realized that she had no choice but to give her a pipa.

At the very least, this is a four-string, four-post, curved-neck pipa.

It is a pipa in the Western style.

Very thoughtful!

The Queen of Jingjue wore a red court dress embroidered with totem patterns of eyes. In order to embody dignity and splendor, the sleeves were made relatively large, imitating the style of the Central Plains.

The back of the skirt drags directly on the ground.

She sat on a high stool, wearing sunglasses, plucking and twisting the strings of the guitar with her fingers, and her hair was neatly tied up. Zhang Qiyuan personally selected a flying phoenix hairpin for her.

This hairpin is very beautiful, and apart from being heavy, it has no other flaws.

Halfway through the performance, the man wearing black glasses joined in with the silky erhu music.

Zhang family members said that this is a gathering of ethnic minority folk art! It shows the good friendship of the integration and development of all ethnic groups! !

"Toast!"

"For the rock-solid friendship among all nations!"

Haha, this friendship is so harmonious, all thanks to Zhang Qiyuan, the rock pressing down on it.

Ma Ben pulled out the 2.0 version of the automatic DJ player and put the chairman's disc on it. The Jingjue Ancient City, which had been silent for a long time, was hit by a new wave of music.

When the Queen of Jingjue heard the disco rhythm for the first time, she was stunned for a moment, then she looked for the drum beats, played the pipa, and joined in smoothly.

Desert exotic rock music was born? ?

Of course, everyone has to perform. After all, everyone is equal. Even if they are not human, they must be equal.

Zhang Qiyuan moved his big stove and performed a live show of rubbing a ball of wool with his hands. He rubbed out a thread of silvery-white wool from his palm, and then held the thread, shaking his hands while continuously winding the ball of wool.

There were three balls of yarn tangled up.

After Zhang Qiyuan finished his performance, he looked inside the stove and found that there was nothing inside, completely empty.

"The last Easter egg." Zhang Qiyuan put the stove into the space, "Applause!!"

Everyone pretended to know nothing and began to applaud enthusiastically.

At the end of the party, Tom performed cocktail making and mixed a glass of drink for everyone. Everyone drank it and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, someone was awakened by a passing dead turtle.

Edward, who had not slept yet, chatted with the Queen of Jingjue late at night.

Edward looked at the Queen of Jingjue who was returning from a walk, looking like she was inspecting her homeland: "Why did you want to be assassinated, Chairman?"

This is a very bold thing to do!

Warrior behavior!

The Queen of Jingjue looked at the dead turtle crawling away at her feet and said speechlessly: "If someone puts something like this in your home, wouldn't you be angry?"

Edward looked at the corpse turtle waving its large pincers and touched the tip of his nose. "So, our situations are completely different."

At the very least, the chairman didn't give him a big thumbs-up when they met for the first time.

What a lucky guy!

Haha, Edward didn’t know that this blessing was brought by Ms. Wen’s poster.

The Queen of Jingjue is no longer angry now, because Zhang Haike said that he would help her rebuild the city, and she can choose the style of her own palace.

The European classical style is very nice!

"What's with that bald head that turns into sand?"

The Queen of Jingjue finally met a "naive" person who took the initiative to talk to her, and she would never miss the opportunity to gather intelligence.

Even if she works for Zhang Qiyuan, she must have her own irreplaceable advantages!

Although Edward looked easy to talk to, it didn't mean he was stupid. He pointed at Zhang Xiaoliang and said, "You can take the initiative to talk to him. He is the high priest of Egypt and the son of the desert."

Both of their hometowns are in the desert, so they should have some common topics.

However, what Edward never expected was that the Queen of Jingjue possessed terrifying execution ability. After dawn, she fooled Zhang Xiaoliang into a daze.

This Egyptian high priest was previously fooled by Pharaoh's lover, and now he is fooled by the queen of a country.

In terms of skill and strategy, the Queen of Jingjue very calmly diverted Zhang Xiaoliang's love brain - specifically, Zhang Xiaoliang now felt that the Queen of Jingjue fell in love with him at first sight.

Upon learning this, Zhang Qiyuan remained silent for a long time, holding his Big Mac sandwich. He did not expect that the Queen of Jingjue would find a breakthrough so quickly.

"Anyway, our Xiaoliang's love-brain problem will never be cured in this lifetime. No, it's the kind that can't be cured even if I die a few times."

"It would be better to find a little elf like this, at least I can deceive Xiaoliang for a lifetime."

Zhang Haike felt that it was not right, and he thought it was a losing deal no matter how he calculated it: "We lost Xiao Liang for nothing. If we calculate the account carefully, we are still losing money."

Zhang Qiyuan ate half of the sandwich and felt it was not very tasty, so he threw it directly into Tom's void, treating it as an environmentally friendly and practical trash can.

Tom had no choice but to accept it.

Zhang Qiyuan watched Zhang Qilin drink hot milk, so he drank a cup too, and then said to Zhang Haike, "If you really want to calculate carefully, when they have a baby, will the baby's surname be Zhang?"

"Yes, you hit the point." Zhang Haike slapped his thigh and stopped eating the fried dough sticks. He was going to do ideological work on the Queen of Jingjue and his future children must have the surname Zhang.